CREATICIANS
The power of truth
lives inside artists,
when pushed
they rally motion
for accord
Endeavors call
for illumination,
lasering focus
for the welfare
of the civilized
Complex concepts
are conflicts sought,
forging artillery
to release
when ready
Their message is a mantra
scoring impact,
as an indent
by a song
in barren hearts
Seconds are agony
when not exploring,
hunting notions
through scaling
the next range
Travel finds them
submerging into life,
wandering broadly
on refined mesas
for viewpoints
They counter rules,
don’t write laws,
but row fierce-
as Creaticians
in the rivers
of our souls
There’s revival
in a pause
of rushing loops,
where imagination
restores understanding
The instigators
blend quiet
to elevations,
knowing purpose
is collected
in open rooms
Debate awakens
uniting crowds
aligning chaos,
weaving sacred
amid a universe
full of signs